It was so warm today that we all shed our coats and searched my Mom’s house for light jackets we could borrow. In Ben’s case he scored a jean jacket that belonged to my brother some 40 years ago and which boasted a Massey Ferguson patch. (Massey Ferguson for the non-farm people out there is a brand of farm equipment.)
We made our yearly trek across the valley to treasure hunt around the foundation of a house that was long gone 60 years ago. We didn’t score any great finds this time, but while there we did witness the flight of some sandhorn cranes, heading south.
And even in winter, the vegetation is photogenic: